1812, In Spanish lands A clash of force will soon commence 27,000 Mon strong We're the scum of the earth but in battle we belong
The Earl of Wellington in command And the bloody work of siege at hand From the earthworks we deploy The twenty-four pounder cannon that destroy
Finally the walls give way And bring silence to our cannonade The bugle sounds the call to charge And the forlorn hope begins its forward march
Into the breach we charge Drums roll like thunder to the beat of our hearts Though by the tens we fall Victory is near Our ladders are scaling the wall Now once and for all Bleed for French defeat You will succeed And claim the gates of Badajoz
Rush forward and in for the kill Returning the bloodshed with precision and skill Lives taken by bayonet and sword Three days of murder till order's restored
Into the breach we charge Drums roll like thunder to the beat of our hearts Though by the tens we fall Victory is near Our ladders are scaling the wallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
